The Rebirth of a Daughter: My Lord, I Will Never Be a Concubine

Just when Su Yanhua thought that the war could be stalemate until the Yunqin army came to support, the State of Yan had already decided to fight her to the death and launched the last large-scale war.

The Huainan generals knelt on the ground one after another, begging Su Yanhua, who was standing silently in front of them, to send troops.

"General, send out the troops!"

"Yes, General, the Yan soldiers are now at the gates of the city. We cannot afford to lose any time!"

"General, even though we are few in number, we will do our best to protect the people of Huainan!" the generals pleaded.

But Su Yanhua just raised her hand slightly to stop their voices.

"Liu Li, which direction is the sun facing right now?"

Liu Li didn't understand why Su Yanhua said this, but still replied: "The direction of the sun is due south!"

Su Yanhua raised her eyes, her pupils shining.

"Open the city gates and negotiate peace!"

After these words were spoken, everyone was shocked and stood up one after another, their faces filled with disbelief at what they had heard!

What’s the difference between peace talks and surrender at this time!

"General!"

"Impossible! I'd rather die than make peace!"

One of them retorted, "I didn't know the general was such a coward!"

From Yunqin to Huainan, and then to these wars, it took a full three months. They had already witnessed Su Yanhua's strength and admired this woman from the bottom of their hearts. But now, she actually asked for peace talks. It was absolutely impossible!

Unexpectedly, Su Yanhua said with great determination: "I am the general, Liu Li, open the city gate!"

The generals looked at Su Yanhua in disbelief. One of them stopped Liu Li, with strong opposition in his eyes.

"General, I will never allow you to do this!"

They stood opposite Su Yanhua with full of vigor, like a thick barrier blocking Su Yanhua's orders.

As the two sides were in a stalemate, Mo Cerong, dressed in black military uniform, walked in along the bright sun, followed by a voice carrying a mandatory order.

"The general's orders are unquestionable—"

Su Yanhua looked into Mo Cerong's calm eyes. At this moment, those deep eyes were crystal clear, with trust mixed in them.

She clenched her fists tightly, slowly raised her head, her eyes filled with determination.

Whether you can win or not depends on today!

Beneath the majestic city of Huainan, the Yan soldiers, surging like a tidal wave, had completely encircled the city's main gate, leaving no room for a crack. Their flags, hoisted high in their hands, fluttered in the wind, as if declaring their resolve and confidence in a resounding victory.

Atop the city walls, Chengli leisurely rode a tall, mighty steed, gazing out at the city that seemed within his grasp. A subtle smug smile flickered in his narrow eyes. However, at this moment, the unexpected occurred—the previously tightly closed city gate suddenly and grandly swung open!

Facing this sudden change, Chengli couldn't help but frown slightly. He subconsciously reached out to stop the anxious Yan general beside him who was eager to lead his men forward, and signaled everyone to hold their troops in place for the time being and wait and see what would happen.

What left Chengli even more baffled and incomprehensible was seeing Su Yanhua slowly stroll out of the majestic and solemn gate alone. Immediately afterwards, several strong soldiers quickly stepped forward and deftly set up a spacious and comfortable tent for her. Su Yanhua, on the other hand, appeared quite relaxed and at ease, oblivious to the glances of those around her. She casually sat down, looking as if this place was her home.

Seeing this, Chengli narrowed his hawk-like eyes, wondering what the other party's intentions were. He took a few steps forward, breaking the silence and asking loudly, "Su Yanhua, what exactly do you intend to do by doing this?"

Facing Chengli's questioning, Su Yanhua calmly raised her head, met his sharp gaze, smiled slightly, and said, "Chengli, the facts are now before us. It is difficult for us to compete with you with our strength. How about this, you give this general a chance to negotiate peace? Let's sit down calmly and have a good discussion to see if we can find a solution acceptable to both sides. What do you think?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the corners of Chengli's mouth lifted involuntarily, a slightly sarcastic smile forming. His once tense face instantly filled with arrogance, and he sneered in response, "Humph! What a turn of events! Back then, I, the general, also acted as a lobbyist, only to be toyed with and teased by you. This account will always be etched in my memory!"

Su Yanhua simply smiled softly upon hearing this, offering no further argument. She knew she was in a disadvantaged position, so she deliberately kept a low profile, hoping to defuse the tense situation with a gentle approach.

I’m afraid you don’t remember.

Chengli slowly dismounted and walked over to Su Yanhua without hesitation. The arrogance on his face grew even paler. He used his fan to shield the bright sun from the other person and said, "Tell me, how do you want to negotiate peace?"

Su Yanhua smiled and said, "Of course I should listen to you. Whatever you say is what I will do!"

Cheng Li was obviously flattered by this compliment. He took off the fan that was blocking the sun and thought carefully.

Su Yanhua looked at the Yan soldiers under the bright sun. The light from the south was shining directly on their faces, making it difficult for them to open their eyes.

Her smile deepened. "Military Advisor Cheng, it will take some time to negotiate peace. I've prepared some fruits to reward the soldiers!"

Suddenly, a clear and resounding clapping sounded all around, breaking the silence. Then, a dozen or so beautiful and graceful women slowly emerged from the darkness.

Their figures sway gently like willows in the breeze, and every step appears light and graceful; their every gesture exudes a unique feminine charm, as if they were born knowing how to show their charm.

These dozen women walked unabashedly toward the Yan general, their steps firm yet graceful. Their beautiful eyes gleamed with a soft light, like invisible hooks, easily captivating the Yan soldiers present.

Cheng Li looked at the dozen or so graceful women and became less defensive. He sat down with a condescending attitude.

"You haven't forgotten your answer from last time, have you?"

Su Yanhua's eyes were filled with ripples. This guy really holds a grudge!

"Of course I haven't forgotten!"